Because the street where Kuro is located is in the port, its number of people is usually not low, not to mention now, during the festival, this street has at least thousands of people.
The people on the street, under the threat of his murderous aura and the supervision of Marine at gunpoint, obediently divided into two lines and formed two long lines.
Why two teams? Because no one would think they were guilty.
"Mr. Kuro, it's lined up."
Crowe came over and said.
Kuro looked at it and said in disdain, "You call this queuing?"
"Mr. Kuro, there are too many people and we can't distinguish them one by one. That will take too much time."
Crowe was also very helpless, but it was also very normal. They didn't have much time to distinguish here, but this made it impossible for anyone to stand to the left, and those standing in the middle were all self-proclaimed pirates.
After all, pirates have backbone.
"Chloe, I will teach you a principle today. Sometimes, we can be more idealistic."
Kuro walked towards the line on the right that admitted to being innocent. At the head of the line was a tall man in a black suit.
Seeing Kuro walking over, the leader swallowed his saliva and subconsciously stood up a little, like a child being examined.
There was no choice. This person's aura was too terrifying. He did not dare to resist.
Ordinary people don't understand what killing intent is, but their instincts will make them choose.
Kuro stood in front of him and looked at the man with a level gaze, making him feel numb and uncomfortable.
"Mafia?"
Kuro asked suddenly.
The man nodded subconsciously and then suddenly shook his head.
"No, Marine, I am a good citizen."
Bang!
A hand pressed his head and suddenly waved to the side, bringing his body through the pirates on the left and flying to the left.
Kuro spat in disdain. "You dare to say that you're not a Mafia when you wear this kind of black clothes in the West Blue? The Mafia dares to think that they are not guilty? They are not as courageous as pirates. At least they admit that they are pirates."
These words made the pirates standing in the middle at Marine's gun point up.
Being praised by the enemy is the highest honor.
"That's right, I am a pirate, a pirate who dreams of sailing!" A pirate shouted, "A brave man of the sea is not those cowards!"
Kuro nodded and agreed with these words.
Well, I'll pick a few pirates to sink to the sea later.
"Everyone in black suits, stand to the left!"
Kuro called to the team.
Under the spread of the murderous aura, the Mafia did not dare to resist at all. They walked out of the team and lined up on the left.
They had no choice but to line up. In addition to subconsciously not daring to resist the man smoking a cigar in front of them, the bright knives and spears also made them not dare to move.
"I'm not leaving!"
A man in a black formal suit was held up by several Marines and refused to leave. Under the influence of the murderous aura, he waved his hand and shouted with courage:
"I am a businessman and I am here to do business. You Marines have no right to do this to me, I am not a criminal! I will go to the World Government to complain about you, I will!"
"Wow, there's such a good thing?"
Kuro waved his hand excitedly. "Drag him over."
Several Marines dragged the merchant to the left. The merchant struggled on the ground and dragged his body back. He shouted unwillingly, "I am a businessman! I have paid taxes for the World Government and I have sold goods for the Tenryubito nobles. I want to see Gorōsei (Five Elder Stars)!"
"Colonel Kuro, maybe he is really a businessman…"
At this time, Philip leaned forward hesitantly and said: "If we do this, our Marine's reputation may be affected."
"This is all for justice! Colonel Philip."
Kuro retorted righteously: "In order to prevent criminals from sneaking into the World Government and causing trouble in the countries that have joined us, our Marine has to bear the risk of being complained to maintain order. I believe they will understand us."
"But if he really sold goods to the Tenryubito nobles, I'm worried about your future…" Felix said worriedly.
"What kind of businessman is he who sells goods to that group of dregs?" Kuro said directly.
"Colonel Kuro!" Philip was so scared that he was sweating and jumped up to cover Kuro's mouth.
"Ah…"
Kuro scratched his head. "It's convenient. Just pretend you didn't hear it."
Everyone present broke out in cold sweat and looked at Kuro in horror.
How could he say such a thing?
Is this Marine crazy?
All the more reason not to provoke him.
At this moment, everyone in black suits completely lost their last bit of resistance and obediently walked to the left.
A person who dares to scold tenryubito, even if he does something in the Country of Insects, it is normal.
After the people in black suits stood on the far left side, Kuro began to patrol the team.
The people in the team did not dare to look directly at Kuro. All of them stood straight.
Kuro stopped and stood beside a strong man nearby.
"Well, Marine, I'm not Mafia, and I'm not wearing black clothes. I'm just a martial artist who came to participate in the martial arts conference."
That person had a fierce face and a fierce face. He squeezed out a kind smile and looked very funny.
Kuro nodded and looked him up and down. "Well, it's not the Mafia, but you look so fierce, you must have stepped on ants to death. This is also killing lives. You are guilty, you are guilty with your physique. All those with the same physique as him, get to the left."